There's the kindd you find In good morning texts and shy smiles The kind that comes with Butterflies and stolen glances The kind Where you laugh for no reason And a smile is forever glued to your face Sweet, simple, honest, pure.
And then there's
The kind that finds you In 2 am phone calls And the tears on your pillow The kind that come with A war between your brain and heart The kind where Nothing makes you happier And nothing makes you sadder Passionate, overwhelming, intense, daring And when it all comes crashing down So Do You.